Check this Hustler shit outThis is for all you fucking gangster niggas out there... There aaaaaall dedicated to the trife shit

This is for the kids on the corners with beepers and bangersAnd loading shirts of hangers Loot and Templeton bootsHoneys that want to go clubbing or should I say 'Rubbing'Up against Mack Daddies that drive black CaddiesAnd white continentals grasping my instrumentalsTrunks, filled with blasting instruments like 'Biscuits'BMW dripping my hoodlum stack will trouble youIf you don't let them hustle you, they'll snuff youCops will cuff you for no reasonHeard it's a open seasonYour man's committing treezing 'cause your girl is skeezingThis is for the hard rocks that pack glocksSwinging batteries and socks eating bakeries and locksFor niggas that box and hit the bag so you'll a-phone in herringbonesRains with hard stones hones and weapons galoreLeft a double bladed knife inside my pocketThis is dedicated to the trife

Dedi-cated to the TrifeDedicated to the Trife kidI'm sexing your wife kidPut the trife onThis is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife

Dedi-cated to the fucking TrifeDedicated to the Trife, kidI'm sexing your wife kidPut the trife onThis is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife 'Ђ" for the trife

For the girls with big butts and kids with big gutsAnd HEARTS and honeys that dress up Friday night to meet meAnd treat me with respect. I'm kicking this mind of crimeAnd kids that sell dimes but don't drop em'For bugs that rot, shot the thugs that got pistols for saleSelling more crystals than galeThough Guys that snuff guys for lookingGet arrested and turn the whole night into bookingFrom Brooklyn to ManhattanTo Sheldon to Strong IslandViolently I get fucking greensFill the head with cash and flip hashAnd got a stash of loot that's trifeGod bless your life